Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 6 52p.m.
The clock tower couldn't be trusted as it is going anti clockwise.
It was sunny and mild.
As they prepared to go on the beach, horses arrived in what looked like an old removals van.
They headed south.
To the north, two vapour trials crossed, kissing above the village green.
Beach Buoy read the beach-written messages.
DARCEY ROSE
LOVES
D.W.
JACK
♥️
JESS
2022
IDST
Beach Buoy looked out to sea.
There was a family to the north, also at the water's edge.
They headed to Stubborn Dog Stack.
Buried seaweed made the beach act like a trampoline.
They bounced their way to Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Evening Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Beach Buoy looked around.
He spotted a sun dog.
He enjoyed the sea view.
"See you mate "
Back to the beach time.
There was a few people to the north.
They headed south.
They went as far as North Gare Pier.
The fisherman casts.
Lines.
They followed a vapour trail north.
Some lovely cloud shapes.
More Fishermen lined the Pier end.
They began a slow walk back.
Little Tern.
Tiny sea pottery piece.
Old bottle bottom.
A young lady headed south with her Yorkshire Terrier.
The dogs and owners chatted briefly.
"Bye."
"Bye."
BEACH BUOY.
